He extended his arm, offering the flowers. ‘These are for you.’ ‘Thank you,’ Kate said as she took the flower from him. ‘They’re beautiful...’ ‘Not as beautiful as you,’ he said. He pushed the flowers to the side and leaned forward to kiss her. Kate met him, her mouth open. Richard pulled back and smiled at her. He grabbed a tulip from the bouquet and pulled it out. ‘This one is for Tera,’ he said. Kate smiled and stepped back as he walked into the house. Richard brought his other hand from. Even more awkward since theyhad kept his pants pulled open, but it was preferable to all theirintrusive questions.They were nearing his bus stop however and despite not really daring tointerrupt he had to do something and so he spoke up. "Uhm excuse meladies, but I need to get off in just a minute," he stammered awkwardly.Shayla and Jenny both looked at each other, then at Mark and startedlaughing. "That's a good one sissy, I bet with that cage locked aroundyour little dick you won't get off. I'd decided that I was half-crazy, blinded by lust. I spent most of the morning with an erection, thinking about her--the feeling of her warm fingers squeezing my cock, the swell of her breast pressed against my arm, the sight of her smooth slit, punctuated by a thin strip of pubic hair. I wasn't half-crazy, I finally decided, I was entirely crazy.I looked at my watch and decided to take an early lunch. When I returned, a little after 1:20 p.m., I settled in to do a little shopping online. I. I hope he enjoys fucking the bitch considering what it will cost him! Just like Evana Trump, don’t get mad, get everything!The morning of my birthday that bastard husband of mine didn’t even say Happy Birthday. Instead he was nothing but a grumpy SOB. I sure in the hell wasn’t going to let him sleep in my bed after he fucked that slut. Who knows what diseases he caught from that hole of hers and I wasn’t going to let him give it to me.After I knew what he was doing with that slut I knew we were.